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I was in my early 30s, married, and while my husband was away for a time, I started an affair with my 19-year-old Indian gardener. If you’ve read the earlier stories, you’ll know all about that. One thing I used to think about while we were getting it on was what my mother would say if she could see me. My mother and I were never really close. As I got older, we argued a lot. She disapproved of the way I carried on, and she had some very unfortunate attitudes toward things I enjoyed doing. In a way, that made it even better for me. If you’re a girl, there’s nothing quite like having the kind of sex that you know your mother would be shocked by. It feels naughtier, more thrilling. I even used to imagine her watching while I was getting laid. Something like this: “So here I am again, Mother, your wayward daughter, the one who always liked to do things that shocked you. Or that you said shocked you, but did they, really? Or were they maybe things you secretly wanted for yourself? You were...

This is another story about the affair I had with a young Indian guy, a college student just 19 years old, who came to help me in the garden. It was one warm summer while my husband was working abroad, and I’d been feeling very frustrated. If you have read the earlier stories, you will know how I seduced him and we started having fun together. I was in my early 30s at the time, with a lot of experience behind me. So, I had plenty to teach him – and he was a very keen student. This is about how he helped me live out one of my fantasies. Now, you guys who are reading this – I want you to remember that what he does and says to me in this story was only okay because it was something I wanted and I’d asked him for. You should never talk to a woman like this, or treat her this way, if she hasn’t told you it’s okay to. Got that? Well, after my young Indian “gardener” and I had been making each other happy for some time, and he was getting more confident, I plucked up my courage to talk to him...

It was his eyes I noticed at first, big, dark brown, and kind. And then his skin. He was an Indian, but much darker than most Indians I had seen around my city, a lovely deep dusky color. He was 19 and in college, trying to make a bit of money in his spare time. And he posted a flyer through my door offering to do gardening and odd jobs. I needed a gardener, so I called him, and he turned up on his bike. I was in my early 30s back then (this was quite a few years ago now) and I had been married for four or five years. My husband’s job sometimes took him abroad and this time he was going to be away for several weeks. It was early summer and everything was growing fast. We had a big garden, very private and secluded, and I couldn’t do it all myself. I liked this young guy, so we arranged for him to start a couple of days later. But the garden wasn’t the only thing in need of attention. I had always had strong needs since I was quite a young woman. I am fairly uninhibited, and I was very ...

|1| Hello, my name is Alex. I am in my 20s, I am five foot two inches, and weigh about 120 lbs. I have small, but perky 34b tits, and a firm round bubble butt. I am married, and a mother of three, but I have kept in shape, and I would like to think I look pretty dang good. This is the story of the first time since my marriage that I violated my vows, and took a lover outside of my marriage. Before I get into the details of this story, I feel like a little bit of background information would be helpful. Before I married my current husband, I had very little sexual experience. In fact, I had only done anything sexual about four times, with two different guys, and once with one of my female friends. So, prior to beginning my relationship with my would-be husband, I was still pretty inexperienced. We only dated for a few weeks before our first hand-job/fingering session, and it was only a few more months till we first had real penetrative sex. It was fantastic, and I was quickly hooked. Fo...